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My First Blowjob from a Man

I had long wondered what it would be like to receive a blowjob from another man. I'd use numerous sites, talk to other men, exchange photos, but I always chickened out. One day recently, that all changed.

I went out of town for a work trip and checked into my hotel. I showered, dried off, grabbed a small hand towel, put it down on a rolling computer chair, and started to stroke.

I pulled up a porn site and viewed photos of naked women. I then logged into a gay hookup site. I had a photo of my hard 7.5" uncut cock on it. I then placed a black hair tie around my erect cock and balls. I liked how it kept my balls close and the slight pressure made me even harder.

Soon after I logged in, several men contacted me but one profile said he was great at giving oral. We chatted for a few minutes, I sent more pictures, he said he'd swallow my cum, and asked where I was staying. I told him and he asked for my room number. I paused. I had been in this situation before and the guy wouldn't leave their house until I gave my room number. I flipped back and forth from the chat to looking at porn and continuing to stroke my hard cock. I had my room number typed out but had not yet sent it. I took a glance at the map on the hookup site and it showed him moving closer to my location. He wasn't very far to begin with but soon it showed him in the parking lot. I sent it and I gulped. He acknowledged it and soon said he was having issues getting inside. The building was locked and only allowed guests staying there. He told me to call the front desk to let him in. I thought maybe it wasn't time for me to be sucked just yet and this was a sign. But then he messaged me that he had walked in with another guest and was on the elevator. I thought, "Oh fuck, this is happening." I was very hard still.My First Blowjob from a Man Ρ„ΠΎΡ‚ΠΎ

I heard a slight knock on the door, looked through the peephole, and saw a slender white male standing there scanning the hallway. I cracked the door open and sat down in the chair. My 6', athletic and muscular naked body was on full view briefly. I had the lights off but he briefly saw my completely erect cock waiting for him. I placed my hands behind back.

There was some light coming under the door and I could somewhat see him. He got down onto his knees, gently grabbed my cock, and slipped it into his mouth. I didn't even notice him pulling my foreskin back and exposing my head. His mouth felt warm, smooth, wet, and silky. He tongued my cock head all around, slid the tip of his tongue around the tip of my cock, and then devoured it. He'd bobbed up and down on it, getting about half of my shaft in, pull out, lick my shaft, and then lick my balls. He asked if it was ok that he lick my balls. I told him that was ok. He would briefly stroke me but I was eager to get back inside his mouth. He made his way back up to the tip and put me back in. I then felt him take my cock all the way down to the back of his throat and he held me there. He pulled it back out and said, "Your cock is amazing. Its got to be 8-8.5 inches."

I told him it was more around 7.5. He said no way and took it back in. I was quietly moaning a lot during this session. It all felt great but it was when he'd bob up and down taking half of it in that I really liked. I was getting close to cumming and told him to stop. He did but a few seconds later I told him to start again. For the next 20 minutes we continued this. My cock was extremely hard. At one point he nearly made me cum by swirling my cock head with his tongue, bobbing up and down, and taking it deep. He would pull my cock out, lick around the shaft, I'd tilt my waist to pull my cock further away, and try to reinsert it into his mouth. Once I was back in I'd thrust my cock back and forth across his lips and tongue. I wanted him to eat my cum so badly.

I told him how badly I wanted to cum and asked if I could. He said no. I wasn't going to argue and let him continue to edge me. He was slurping and taking my cock when I got close to cumming again. I told him to stop but I got too close to the edge. He stopped and pulled my cock out, but it was too late. I told him, "Fuck, I'm going to cum. I'm cumming." He quickly took my cock back into his mouth, swirled it with his tongue, while he repeatedly fucked it with his mouth. My cock spasmed over and over. He never stopped. I repeatedly said, "fuck" in ecstasy. I heard him moaning as I filled his mouth with cum and he quickly swallowed it. My orgasm ended but he was still sucking. Soon after, he pulled me out, I told him thank you, he said the same, and he left the room while I sat there whimpering with a slopping wet cock.

He messaged me soon after, telling me how good I tasted, and that I was his first uncut cock. I thanked him again and told him I'd contact him again next time I was in town.

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